Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Chapter 69 Breaking His Principles
Meng Qingran raised her head and raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to hold Song Shichen's right hand, pretending to be coquettish, her eyebrows and eyes were tinged with anticipation.

"Brother, it's not easy to come here, let's accompany you."

The man lowered his eyes halfway, his expression was stunned, his eyes fell on the grasped and shaking hand, he frowned slightly, he didn't like the touch of outsiders, "let go."

The eyes were stained with a dark and complicated meaning, the thin lips were slightly pursed, and the surrounding aura was like the frost of winter, and the temperature kept dropping.

The obvious aura is wrong, and people who are unresponsive can also catch it sensitively, unless they are fools, they can't feel it.

Meng Qingran quickly withdrew her hand from this gloomy gaze, and turned her back behind her back. Since she hadn't seen her for a long time, she inevitably lost control of her emotions and couldn't suppress her excitement.

Dazzled by the joy of reuniting after a long absence, Song Shichen's cleanliness problem was left behind. Not only was he cleanliness and harmony, but he didn't like being touched by others.

How could she even forget this?
Meng Qingran, who wanted to pat her head awake, put on an innocent expression, deeply apologetic, and looked down at the floor.

"Sorry, brother, I forgot for a moment..."

Song Shichen glanced lightly at the woman who had just reached his chest, still got the answer just now, passed her, turned around to the table, leaned over and turned off the computer.

Unable to get the expected response, Meng Qingran was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she curled her lips reluctantly. She was the only one who rejected others, and no one else rejected her.

In normal times, her principle is the principle, she can only accept it, she can't refuse it, if she dares to refuse a try, her teeth will explode.

As an exception, Song Shichen broke her principles again and again, and she wasn't annoyed, just because that person was him.

Accustomed to Song Shichen's usual indifference, he was like a big block of ice, and he couldn't get hot even if he covered him with it. It would be better to describe it as ice of a thousand years.

I really wonder if someone will break his principle and become the only exception in the future.

If one person takes a step back, Song Shichen will naturally not compromise, so she can only put down her dignity and take a step back.

Meng Qingran evoked a successful smile, raised the corners of her eyes slightly, brushed her hair back casually, and asked a multiple-choice question very thoughtfully.

"It's fine if you don't go shopping with me. To be your girlfriend at the banquet tomorrow night. You can't refuse this offer. Just treat it as seeing the world. Don't refuse. Choose one of the two."

He followed Song Shichen around, wherever he went, he followed him like a shadow, never leaving a single step.

When he sat down, Meng Qingran went to the side and raised her cheeks, her bright and clear eyes blinked and blinked, and she leaned towards him intently.

When I was working on the office chair, I jumped onto the table and sat next to it. My slender legs were shaking, and the hem of the skirt underneath was also moving. If I made a little more movement, I'm afraid I can't see it all.

Song Shichen didn't like being disturbed while working, so he raised his hand and rubbed his temples, the center of his brows could not help but jump up, suppressing the impatience in his heart.

Pulling out the chair and standing up, there was a sound of friction on the floor, and he coldly dropped two words, "Anything you want."

He took off his coat from the hanger, without turning his head, he walked out in big strides, and the tall figure disappeared in front of his eyes.

The eavesdroppers lurking in front of the door immediately dispersed when they heard the sound, pretending to pass by to pick up water, hand in documents, and scratch their heads like they were confused.

Sure enough, as expected.

Song Shichen put his coat on his arms and walked out without even closing the door, as if he was in a bad mood.

　It's over, from the recommendation, I will really thank you.

　　In fact, thinking about it from another angle, it’s also very good, and it’s back to the days of [-].

　　One more.

　　To others: If you have a cleanliness habit, don't beat me.

　　To daughter-in-law: Touch me every night, so happy!
　　


(End of this chapter)